“Darkness fades through the blankets covering his eyes and the morning is announcing its arrival through the thin skin of those blankets. A wet, soft feeling is emerging from his balls all up along his shaft with a soft wet embrace on his tip, then nothing. Almost instantly the feeling returns. He could feel the arousal in her taste buds yearning to taste every portion of him through the span of her warm wet tongue could reach along his entire shaft and his tip is not forgotten in her moist, tight embrace. His morning erection is not alone and the company is alluring him into awaking to the morning completely.”
I married twice not for love and I lost many years of feeling the actual joy of sex. I thought sex was a chore and I didn’t understand the hype over it. I knew I wanted more because my mind was always horny. I began writing stories in my twenties to search for the love I lacked in my life. My dreams were vivid sexual movies I was ashamed to tell anyone about. I followed the rules of a respectful mother/housewife and left this desire buried deep in my heart.
After my second divorce I began my search of a man who allowed me to express my writings and not to hide under the spell of liquid courage of alcohol to accomplish the simple act of sex. I want to be so comfortable with him and allow only our connection derive an orgasm just between us. I want us both to be so satisfied by our relationship and gave me more confidence I could ever image sex ever would. I don’t want anyone to miss as much life as I have because of fear of being chastised for our erotic dreams. We as one can experience everything as the first time and grow within every word we both have thought and/or written down, we can be us.
The human body was designed with many assets to enjoy sex more than the traditional manner. The human body is beautiful and should be admired through the erotic sensors within us all. I want my stories to be a script for someone to play out what they can’t describe, but feel in their desires what they really want. I want to make a man erect and a woman wet with joy of my erotic thoughts coming alive for them to feel that tingle we all need to survive in our busy lives. To let them know what you can do and that it is alright to feel this because our bodies were design to feel, touch and deliver orgasms that should curl you toes. It does starts with visual attraction, leading into/ a kiss and that kiss can create the start of something purely orgasmic.*
Either through passion, writing, talks, or simple texts sent randomly throughout the day………
“Upon the tasks of the day there is a relief in getting lost into someone. Two naked bodies completely bare to one another and vulnerable to all elements of pressure. I betrothed my body unto you for the only reason of such release. When that need is burning inside of you and your cock is throbbing for release, reach out to me. One simple text can unlock the door to your private get away.
If you desire a certain type of action, be prepared. Tell me what you need and I will make all means to show you that your happiness is what I crave. Just a tongue action of a wet blow job, to a quick fuck over a desk to an escape of hours upon hours of abuse of our demanding lives. Please order me under your command. Fantasy or toys or role playing, please entice me early and I will create your fantasy desires forever.”
A lady can still be a lady, but behind doors she can be unwritten towards her mate and that really is no one’s business. I belief in deep love and deep emotions and that is who I am. I love fun and the exploration upon someone who will open themselves to me, trust me. I want what I can’t share upon someone, shared to someone to feel that adrenalin that keeps our happy endorphins alive.
A woman also needs to know her body before she can share herself with another. Our bodies were designed with such greatness from creating a new person to having many different facets of an orgasm.